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Oh, how refreshing! what I needed, a hot bath to dissipate the stress I got rid of for this December.
My friend sleeps next to me, but she looks more like a lion because of the snoring, I can't believe she fell asleep, although I understand her because the cold of the rain and now this soothing is making me sleepy; and by reflex I remember that I must dry my purse and take my things out so they don't get wet.
Then I take out the papers.... I dry the wallet...and remember the fool at the airport and how patient I was in saying "thank you" while smiling sarcastically, although apparently he was smiling with real joy.
I reflect wondering why? For not punching him because what he did was ruin my wallet in that puddle.
Hmmm...apparently tonight is a night to rave about nonsense. And I end up sleeping with this last thought of the night.
Why are you my thought?